Xu Ziling shouted, and even Lin An was startled. He looked into the yard and found out. Where is Huanwan still standing well? It seems that either Xu Ziling is cheating, or Huanwan has another trick up her sleeve. Bian Fulai's relationship with her is definitely not good. Within the Demon Sect, the internal relations of the Yin Kui Sect are the most chaotic. In Lin An's view, it is almost inevitable for women to engage in palace fighting no matter where they are. "Ah Qing stays and keeps an eye on Huan Huan. Let's go find trouble for Bian Fulai!" When Bian Fulai left, Yang Xuyan had already chased after him. Through the contract with Yang Xuyan, Lin An could sense that he stopped chasing him not far. It seemed that Bian Fulai and Huanwan really had a conspiracy. By this time, the sun had completely set, and Lin An led Zhao Deyan to an open space by the Luoshui River. Now Lin An was worried. Bian Fulai really had experience in escaping. In Luoyang, a city with dense river networks, if something happened, there was really nothing Lin An could do if the old bastard dived into the Luoshui River. "If I had known, I would have researched tracking spells first! The tracking spells that can be used now are of no use to experts who are not up to this level!" Lin An's magic mark was dissipated by internal force. In the past few days, due to practicing His magic research also came to a standstill. When I suddenly encountered trouble, I couldn't help but regret my impulse. "My lord, I have good relations with Anlong. If I go out at this time, Bian Fuhua will definitely run away. He and Anlong have a deep hatred." Zhao Deyan's meaning is obvious, that is, he cannot make the first move. Lin An thought for a while, looked at Yang Xuyan, and said: "Xuyan can't take action in advance. He is more of a threat if he hides. Make some noise, and I'll freeze this section of the river!" This It was early spring, the weather was already cold, and the water flow in Luoyang city was not fast. It was not a big problem for Lin An to freeze a section of the river. Zhao Deyan and Yang Xuyan were also very experienced people in the world. They immediately made some "whispering" noises, attracting Bian Fuhua's attention. Lin An quietly lurked to the river and stretched out his hand. The wand completely froze the river, which was only a few feet wide. Then he sent a message directly to Yang Xuyan, and Zhao Deyan jumped out from hiding. "Haha! Brother Bian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you hanging around here in Luoshui? Which girl have you fallen in love with again?" Zhao Deyan's face was green and white. Under the moonlight, he looked like a long-standing enchantment. His handsome face was in the moonlight. The cold light reflected on it made people feel chilly from the bottom of their hearts. "Zhao Deyan?" Bian Fuhua was also shocked. He knew that Zhao Deyan had fled to the Turks. The intelligence network of the Yinkui faction is not very powerful in penetrating the Turks, but they still know the news of Bi Xuan's disappearance. Everyone thought that Zhao Deyan had colluded with Western Turk Yun Shuai to trick Bi Xuan, but they didn't expect that this guy actually appeared in Luoyang City. "If you don't serve as your national advisor in Tujue, what are you doing here in Luoyang? Are you also eyeing the imperial seal? Where's Fatty An? Let him out!" Bian looked around with eyes dripping, but he didn't have the courage to do so. Xiao, although Bian Fulai also knew that he could not kill Zhao Deyan's opponent, he was still confident in escaping. When Anlong was mentioned at this time, he was afraid that he would be besieged. Escape is a skill. First, you must understand which directions the enemy is coming from before you can plan an escape route. Bian Fulai's purpose was to test whether Zhao Deyan met him by chance or whether he was looking for trouble with a purpose. He and An Long have a life-or-death relationship, but his relationship with Zhao Deyan can only be said to be relatively cold. With the mentality of people in the Demon Sect, he does not believe that Zhao Deyan will go to great lengths to deal with him just because he is on good terms with An Long. Zhao Deyan shook his head and said, "Don't look around. Fatty An didn't come. What about me? I was ordered to trouble you this time? My master wants your life!" Zhao Deyan said in a calm tone, his face With a smile, it was like chatting with an old friend. Although he was transformed into a vampire, the character of the people in the Demon Sect is still there. I have a hard time with a few people. There is no reason for you to be free and easy. It is normal for people like Zhao Deyan to seduce others. "Your Majesty? Zhao Deyan, you have taken refuge with the Turks, why do you really treat me like a dog? The Turks also want the life of someone close to me. Why don't I remember that I have slept with that Turkic woman? She smells like sheep." What's so good about it?" Bian Fuhua obviously misunderstood something. At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him, which startled Bian Binghe: "No, Zhao Deyan's boss is here, and he is not a Turk!" Bian Binghe was shocked and didn't look back. Dodge to the right. Being able to lurk behind him silently and deal with masters who are at least on the same level as him, and who are experts in assassination! Bian Fulai is good at holding his breath and sneaking, and he is also good at dealing with assassinations. If someone sneaks up on you without knowing it, if the other person doesn't speak, but directly attacks him, I'm afraid something will happen to him. Although the body technique that does not let you down is?It's not as good as Hua Jianyou's peerless kung fu, but it's also a first-class one. A piece of white clothes didn't make a sound of wind, just like falling leaves in the wind, swinging to the right. "It's a pity that Bian Fulai was fooled. The figure coming from behind him was completely fake, and the phantom sound technique once again achieved success. If Bian Buhua looked back at this time, he would find that there was no one behind him at all. Of course, if he looks back. Zhao Deyan would directly attack him, so that he would have only one way to run to the river. By this time, the entire waterway had been frozen to the bottom. Although it is no problem to cross the river with his lightness skills, once he chooses to jump over the river. When he is in the air, Lin An, who has already tampered with the river, will launch the trap. Countless pieces of ice burst out, and Bian Fuzhao was inevitably injured. "It's a pity that Bian did not live up to his expectations and was deceived. The older he gets, the less courageous he becomes. What's more, Bian Part is most famous for running away. Whenever he encounters a problem, he subconsciously chooses to run away. His psychology is completely under Lin An's control. After studying the school of enchantment and illusion for a long time, Lin An can guess the mental state of some people even without detecting thoughts. Setting a trap based on this is almost impossible. Not far to the right of Bian Fuhua is a group of low houses. Once you enter, the streets here are narrow. It was completely impossible to find his whereabouts without a massive search effort. Bian lived up to his plan, but he didn't expect that Lin An had been waiting here. Behind him, on the other side, lurked the "Shadow Assassin" Yang Xuyan from the Demon Gate Butian Pavilion, known as the world's best assassin. If he had chosen to run to the left before, he would have directly faced Yang Xuyan's assassination. Bian Fu was in the air, as if he had suddenly passed through a barrier, and a young Taoist appeared in front of him inexplicably. Wearing a jade crown and a white robe, surrounded by dots of fireflies, the lights are colorful and indescribably gorgeous and weird. "The true preacher, Dichenzi, has been waiting for you for a long time!" The young Taoist nodded and waved the stick in his hand. Those little fireflies turned into streaks of light, instantly submerging the edges like a torrent. The spell is slow-released, and the spell is released using a unique technique. It is suspended in the air without being activated, and can be released in batches or together when needed. Filius Flitwick, the Charms Professor from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in another world, has a unique skill. ¡°Everything is petrified¡±, ¡°Upside down golden bell¡±, ¡°Bat spirit curse¡±, ¡°Talentella dance¡±, ¡°Eye disease curse¡±, ¡°Close the ears and listen with plugs¡±, ¡°Relax and release the energy¡±. . . . . . Countless strange spells pounced on Bian Fuhui. "Dichenzi? Real preacher? Tiangao Taoist?" This thought flashed through Bian Fulai's mind. As soon as he took out the double rings in his hand, he was hit by an overwhelming curse. Lin An's spell contained various mischievous spells mixed with black magic. When he was in mid-air, he suddenly encountered such a sneak attack. There was absolutely no room for comparison. Powerful black magic energy invades the body, entangles with the internal forces of other parts, consumes and destroys the body tissue. The severe pain stimulated the potential here, but while the internal force was expelling the invading energy, the messy mischief spells and spells began to play their role. Bian¡¯s originally handsome face completely changed. His hair, eyebrows, and beard began to grow wildly, and his entire head instantly turned into a hair ball. Small pimples appeared on the smooth face, and the originally fair skin became colorful. The front teeth have also grown in. His head and feet suddenly fell to the ground. But Bian Fulai is a master of the Demon Sect after all. Not long after these abnormalities appeared, Bian Fulai, who had fallen to the ground, jumped up and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The color of the blood was actually colorful, and Bian Fuli used a potential-stimulating technique similar to the "Disintegration of Demons" to dissolve all the magical energy with a mouthful of blood. Now except for his long hair and beard, all other effects have been dispelled. Bian Fulai raised his head and glanced at Lin An, as if he had seen an evil ghost, his eyes full of fear. Such a method was the only one he had ever seen in his life. The moment he was attacked, if he hadn't used a secret method to explode his internal energy immediately, those weird effects would have caused long-term harm to him. Without any hesitation, Bian turned around and walked towards the other side of the river. He only got 2 feet away when his feet stagnated. The young Taoist who did not look like a mortal was already standing by the river, looking at him with a half-smile. Bian listened with his feet, and at the same time that the internal force in his body stagnated, he felt a hand pressing on his back. "Exclusive spellcasting - level 5 arcana - internal force confinement!" Lin An's spell developed for warriors finally became very profitable for the first time. Bian Fuhao, who was deceived by the secondary phantom, was bullied into his side by Lin An's arbitrary door ring. The internal energy of his body was tightly locked in the meridians by the strange power. All the acupuncture points began to absorb the internal energy crazily like black holes. . In just an instant, the surging internal energy throughout his body was locked into the large acupoints all over his body. "Cardiac arrest! "The black ring in Lin An's hand flashed with a gloomy light. A trace of struggle flashed in Bian Fulai's eyes, and he fell to the ground. "Be a good person in the next life, even though you will never be reincarnated! "Lin An said something coldly and retracted the finger that was pointed at the side. PS: Please vote for recommendations. I drank a little too much. I will correct my mistakes tomorrow. I have some work tomorrow, maybe only one or two chapters, so hurry up I am quite busy during the Chinese New Year, and my legs and feet are not very convenient, so please forgive me.